A mature Cloud Feather Fierce Eagle can carry dozens of experts at once, attacking over a thousand miles and enough to turn the tide of battle!
Zhu Qunxiang, both a member of a noble family and an Outer Disciple of the sect, was seeing the Cloud Feather Fierce Eagle for the first time.
Still in shock, Zhu Qunxiang watched as two figures leaped down from the massive shadow above.
The two figures shot forth, standing like specters not far from Zhu Qunxiang.
Zhu Qunxiang quickly jumped down from the ox cart and knelt, saying, "A humble student pays respects to the lord!"
Lyu Zhongtang glanced at Zhu Qunxiang but ignored him, looking towards Amok with restrained anger, "Qingzhu, are you not coming over?"
Lyu Qingzhu and Amok knew who had arrived upon hearing the eagle's cry.
They walked forward.
Lyu Qingzhu bowed her head, her voice weak, calling, "Father."
Amok stood beside her, slightly bowed, respectfully saying, "Master."
